The master of metaphysics led his whole family to become gods after being read into his mind

Chapter 67 My teachers are all dead international celebrities

Eric's face was revitalized. It is not easy to admit the strength of others, but he is a person who faces difficulties and is extremely strong. "I heard from Aunt Yun that you have never been to school. I will be your cultural class from now on." Teacher, can you teach me some Eastern physiognomy theory?"

Having never been to school does not mean that Ji Xiaoyu's cultural classes are poor. Her master caught a few red souls and taught her classes when she was a child. One taught mathematics, another taught Chinese, and even physics and chemistry. If it weren't for some materials It's not easy, she might blow up Mount Wangyou because of her experiment!
  She has no mobile phone to play with or TV to watch. She studies four hours of cultural knowledge every night. During the day, she not only has to learn occult knowledge but also does homework.

The only entertainment was drawing and playing the flute.

The master would give her one day off every week, and Li would come out to chat with her at that time, and she would teach him knowledge like a little teacher.

However, sometimes she would be in seclusion for several months at a time, and the master would go down the mountain for a long time, so she could only stay alone on the mountain. During the day, she would draw talismans and recite mantras in front of the mountains alone. When she got tired of drawing, she would play the flute or take out the Drawing board to draw landscape pictures.

At night, a group of lonely ghosts would come to chat with her and tell her a lot about their experiences at the foot of the mountain.

Every time the master comes back, he will bring him delicious food and buy some small gifts at the foot of the mountain. Apart from being strict on mysticism, he is actually quite good to her.

Ji Xiaoyu was stunned. Why was she thinking of her master again?

"No, I'm doing okay in culture class."

After all, none of her teachers are vegetarians.

"Xiao Yu, my aunt admits that you are very good at physiognomy and have excellent talent at a young age. But you have never been to school, how can you be sure how well you have done in your cultural classes?"

At this time, Ji Lingyun had recovered from the incident of being tricked by others. After solving the problem of her niece's tutor, she would go back and investigate those concubines.

"My dear granddaughter, your aunt is right. This Eric was admitted to one of the top universities in the country, so he must have some knowledge."

Mrs. Ji didn't want to damage her granddaughter's self-confidence.

For more than ten years, she had been working from dawn to dusk, drawing talismans and practicing spells. To be able to be so good now is because her granddaughter deserves it.

But for this cultural class, she had never been to school. After all, it was just some basic knowledge taught by her master, which could not be compared to a regular scholar.

"He did get admitted to college, but didn't he end up failing?"

Ji Xiaoyu stared at Eric and said casually: "Besides, you are only busy studying under the teacher and fighting for power and profit in the family. How can you have time to study cultural courses?"

"Ahem! Xiaoyu, Eric is caused by family factors. Now he has been admitted to graduate school, so he is not bad in knowledge."

Ji Lingyun suddenly felt something was wrong. Her niece was good at everything, but she was too honest. How could she say this in front of others?

Eric seemed to see his past life in the little girl's clear eyes. It didn't feel good to be seen through. It was like being stripped naked and thrown into the crowd, with no privacy at all.

"It does take a lot less time to study, but I can still study by myself and pass the postgraduate entrance examination. I don't think my knowledge will be worse than someone who has never been to school."

Eric was a little angry. He was invited here by Aunt Yun. So what if he was not good at fortune-telling? He had always been known as a top student in school since he was a child, and now he was being disliked by a little girl who had never gone to school. ?
  "But my math teacher is Cole, my Chinese teacher is Zhou Shu, my English teacher is Li Yang, and my biology teacher"

Ji Xiaoyu twirled her fingers to count the cultural teachers she had when she was a child. She looked at the dumbfounded Eric and continued: "I didn't say that I was better than you in cultural classes. I just no longer need private lessons from teachers." ”

If the master hadn't told her to let her experience what the college entrance examination was like, she wouldn't have wanted to go to school. She would just go to school and do homework. How would it be fun to go out and take orders?

"But those teachers you mentioned are already dead!"

Eric said in disbelief.

"Well, I didn't say they were alive."

Ji Xiaoyu nodded matter-of-factly and said, "They are all innocent souls that the master captured and taught me for eight years." Mrs. Ji was the first to come to her senses and looked at her granddaughter with love and affection. She not only wanted to learn the skills, but also It is really hard to have to learn cultural classes from so many teachers.

Others were relatively unfamiliar with the names of these teachers and didn't have much impression of them, but Eric was quite shocked. Cole was a genius in the field of mathematics and a figure admired by his teachers. He didn't expect that he would be captured and used as a man after his death. A Chinese girl’s math teacher?

He didn't know whether to be angry or envious.

Ji Lingyun pinched her eyebrows. Her niece was so shocked today that she didn't know how to react. She could only look at Eric and said, "I'm sorry Eric, your trip was in vain."

"Aunt Yun, it's okay. I'm extremely honored to see the top field of Chinese physiognomy today."

Eric looked at Ji Xiaoyu with a little regret, "It's a pity that I can't continue academic exchanges with your niece."

The teachers the little girl mentioned are all internationally famous, how could they be compared to him, a dilettante who dropped out of school.

"Why not? I'm also somewhat interested in your magic."

Ji Xiaoyu took out his mobile phone and showed the QR code skillfully, "Add a friend and chat when we have a chance. If you are not a teacher, you can be a friend."

[This white-haired person has a very noble destiny, and it is beneficial and harmless to have a good relationship with this person. 】

".Okay, my friend Xiaoyu."

Eric reluctantly took out his mobile phone, and his handsome and handsome face returned to a gentle smile. It was not bad to add him as a friend.

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew in from outside the house. Mrs. Ji looked sideways and found Ji Lingyu, who had been peeping at the door for a long time, with his head lowered and holding his mobile phone, not knowing who he was chatting with.

"Xiaoyu, why didn't you say anything when you came back? Hurry up and enter the house."

After seeing the injuries on Ji Lingyu's face, Mrs. Ji asked distressed and angrily: "How did you do this?"

"It fell."

Ji Lingyu replied obediently, and then touched his belly, "Grandma, I'm hungry, can we start dinner?"

"Why are you so careless?"

Mrs. Ji touched her grandson's head and sighed: "The meal will be served soon, but I'd better give you some medicine first."

[You were beaten like this and you still said it was a fall? Really useless! 】

Ji Xiaoyu looked at the boy with a bruised nose and face who was telling lies, and couldn't help complaining, "My eyes were swollen from the fall, my technique is really good." 】

Mrs. Ji touched her head for a moment, then pretended to ignore what happened and asked Uncle Wang to get the medicine.

Ji Lingyu glared at Ji Xiaoyu angrily, lowered his head and started playing with his phone again.

After Ji Lingyun heard her niece's voice, she just glanced at Ji Lingyu and looked away. She didn't intend to care about this little brat. She just wanted to know who stabbed her in the back.

"Mom, I won't eat. I have to check that matter first."

"Aunt Yun, let me go with you. If anything happens, I can help."

Eric raised his black robe and followed closely behind him, but before he stepped out of the room, Ji Xiaoyu stuffed a yellow talisman into his arms.

(End of this chapter)